GLOCKIANA lyrics

[Intro]
We in this b*tch like sardines (Gang, gang)
Ayy
Gi-gi-girlNEXTdoor
Time to play the games

[Chorus]
Glockiana, get f*cked like Thotiana
I ball like common, I'm ballin' hard like it's common, huh
Death on the way, you know death don't wait, boy, it's Columbine
You my Clementine, pistol f*ck your vagina, huh
Glockiana, get f*cked like Thotiana
I ball like common, I'm ballin' hard like it's common, huh
Death on the way, you know death don't wait, boy, it's Columbine
You my Clementine, pistol f*ck your vagina, huh (He pus*y)

[Verse 1]
b*tch, I'm finna make this sh*t quick
'Cause I'ma find out where you live in a minute and you gon' die under that sh*t
'Cause death what it is if it come to that sh*t, you succ*mb to that sh*t
I know life a ho, I never wanted that b*tch
I know I can't hit you with the whole hunnid
It's cool, I'ma let you get some of that b*tch
I know these n*ggas be frontin', that's why I backfire
Can't fire back, you a bad liar
I ain't gon' get your ho stuffed, you gon' get your throat cut
We don't spare sh*t, who the last tie?
Us, and we give f*cks, n*gga, who, what?
Never do that, you will lose match, burn out, that's a cool drag
If you choose that, you will lose gas tryna do max
I spill lean in my Fanta, huh
I think I just seen Santa, huh
She a part-time dancer, huh
In the b*tch like my grandma, huh
No T, she gon' slam it, huh
Suck di*k like a grandma, huh
And she still do damage, huh
Eat the di*k like a sammich, huh
I know these n*ggas folding
That folding Glock, it's a phantom, huh
Boy, I'll unfold the sh*t out and blow yo' sh*t out like dandelions
I like coming on to just kill you with these two hands of mine
Or pop out, don't say nothing, just paint yo' face like a pantomime
This dough come from Anaheim, but I'm high like I'm Amazon
Feelin' like the great, you know these McQueen's Alexander, huh
Seeing red and feelin' blue, but I black like I'm Panther, huh
That boy got me confused, how he want the smoke, but no cancer, huh?
[Chorus]
Glockiana, get f*cked like Thotiana
I ball like common, I'm ballin' hard like it's common, huh
Death on the way, you know death don't wait, boy, it's Columbine
You my Clementine, pistol f*ck your vagina, huh
Glockiana, get f*cked like Thotiana
I ball like common, I'm ballin' hard like it's common, huh
Death on the way, you know death don't wait, boy, it's Columbine
You my Clementine, pistol f*ck your vagina, huh

[Bridge]
Hahaha
Hahaha
Hey, ain't sh*t funny

[Verse 2]
These n*ggas don't want that static
I'm having it like an abortion if I ever had a kid
After me f*cking the world and the game from the back of it
And when nobody look back at it
It won't be nothin' to look back, b*tch, we will laugh at it
Die with the n*ggas you lackin' with
I killed a n*gga on accident, had to sip something like Actavis
f*ck around, crashed the whip
Give a f*ck if he hardbody, we baggin' it
I got this sh*t in the bag and the bag in it
Please don't run off, bullets blow through kneecaps
n*gga crawl 'fore you walk like a f*ckin' arachnid
We in that creep, in the duff, in the Jeep
Call it computer geek 'cause that b*tch got a MAC in it
Sell your soul, I give you a fee
But in return, you never come back again
[Outro]
Gi-gi-girlNEXTdoor
I called the girl next door, yeah, that was a funny thing was—